I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 216: On-site carving

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It was late at night, and there were no security guards in the garden, only a dozen investigators stood by the water.

A dozen investigators did not approach, but walked far away to avoid affecting Kemon synesthesia.

Kemon secretly moved the big-faced cat out and watched it.

The frogman before, Kemeng had also looked at the big-faced cat alone.

At that time, Big Face Cat's evaluation of Frogman was as follows:

"Mutated creatures, once humans, possess extraordinary powers after mutation, but their consciousness is chaotic."

The Big Face Cat did not give any key information, so Kemon thought that the statue had not been inspected with the Big Face Cat.

Watch for fifteen seconds.

Weird knowledge has increased!

"Evil Statue"

"This statue often releases mental pollution, which can invisibly infect humans, and sometimes it can become a half-human, half-frog monster."

The knowledge is brief, but some of the truth is finally broken.

It's not the parasite's worm infection, but the mental pollution of the statue changed their body.

Mindful of this, Kemeng called Luo Yuan, "Captain, please catch the four security guards and anyone who has worked in this villa before, they may all be infected."

Luo Yuan replied to understand on the phone, and immediately hung up to do business.

Kemeng sat there for a while, all the pictures he felt were croaking frogs, without any actual pictures.

Those croaking sounds are magical and have an impact on people, but Kemeng's body resists the croaking sounds and is not affected at all.

If other people do the synaesthesia, there will definitely be problems, but Kemeng will do it, and it will be much safer.

But Kemeng didn’t want this kind of clue. He intuitively believed that the talents who carve it are really dangerous. We must catch the carver. Otherwise, similar statues will appear in the world and infect more people. Become a frogman.

"This kind of tactics can't be guarded against, it's worthy of being a spreading method for evil believers..." Kemun murmured.

By the way, what happened to the Orange Star? How much has the Cthulhu followers spread?

Kemeng feels that he is really a strange evil god. While preventing others from preaching locally, he also develops Cthulhu followers on another planet.

Kemeng typed in the group: "Can you send me a pair of carving knives and wood? I want to try carving."

"Sculpting synesthesia?"

"Yes."

"It's not better to carve the stone. The fountain statue is also a stone statue."

"It's okay, then come with a strong knife, otherwise the knife will break easily." Kemeng thought for a while, he has a huge glove, strength is not a problem, but the tool wears out more quickly and needs a handle. Powerful tool.

The Bureau of Investigation was responsive to Kemon's request and delivered the things to Kemeng in less than twenty minutes.

"Hard carving knife, very hard, you can use your giant gloves to handle it at will. There are no side effects, just talkative, and this is stone..." Team Luo said.

"Hello boss, I am a hard carving knife, a very hard knife." The handle of the carving knife suddenly opened his mouth to speak,

"Acridine acridine!" The white granulated sugar on the side cried out, speaking with a knife, which was really interesting.

The glutinous rice **** stopped rolling, then took out the phone quickly and took a picture of the knife.

Kemeng said hello, and said hello to the carving knife, "I'm going to carve. If you feel uncomfortable, talk."

Wearing huge gloves, holding the handle of the carving knife, the carving knife took a breath and said with a cold breath: "Big brother, you are really strong."

Kemeng began to stab a stone statue. At first, he didn't know how to carve it, and slowly carve it in the shape of a frog head and an octopus body.

The first round of engraving continued, and the carving knife kept talking about it, trying to talk to Kemeng, but Kemeng was not distracted to chat with it, so Kemeng chatted with glutinous rice **** and white sugar.

The glutinous rice **** are reluctant to chat and are addicted to mobile phones.

White granulated sugar called acridine, chatting with the carving knife, the key is that the carving knife also understands the words of the sand sculpture, perhaps the sand sculpture language has removed the language barrier between the two.

After finishing a round of engraving, Kemeng found a vague feeling, so he carved it with a piece of stone.

"The master of your house is so ugly carving, he didn't get its charm at all." The carving knife chatted with the white sugar casually, without any sense of self-consciousness.

The dreamer was awakened by a word, Kemon looked at the statue again, and at the carving knife in his hand.

"I said why I couldn't find the feeling of the engraver. It turned out to be glamorous." Kemeng grasped the feeling now.

Close your eyes, no longer look at the statue, but feel the fluctuations of mental pollution emanating from the statue through spiritual perception.

The statue exudes mental pollution all the time, Kemun’s attention is no longer on its appearance, and the whole body accepts its mental pollution.

The mental pollution is cut off layer by layer by the resistance force, and it can't affect Kemon's body.

And Kemeng dropped the knife, following the feeling of knife after knife.

In the eyes of White Sugar, Kemeng's carved statue is still so ugly, not like it.

But the carving knife screamed, "Your master has something, and suddenly he has a look."

One knife after another, one knife after another, the stone was cut off by Juli, and the fingers flicked, shaking off countless stones.

This night, Kemeng has been carving statues.

Carving statues is a very busy job. If you carve carefully, it will only take a lot of time.

Kemeng carved from night to more than eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun rose, illuminating the cold courtyard.

Tangyuan put down the dead cell phone and was surprised to see the master carve the appearance of an old man.

The old man’s hair is sparse, his skin is covered with age spots, his nose is collapsed, and his mouth is dry, like the roots of an old tree.

But the old man's eyes were terrible, his eyes were round, and the Adam's apple on his neck was also terribly big, giving people a particularly loud voice.

In the distance, the people of the Bureau of Investigation were mysterious and solemn. They used professional cameras to take pictures of Kemeng's carvings from far away to avoid disturbing Kemene's synesthetic carvings.

"Ah this~IndoMTL.com~Synthetic frog head and octopus body statue, but an old man is carved out..."

"I can't believe it, it's so strong."

"In fact, as long as we eat enough fruits, we can achieve Kemeng, but whether we can withstand the mental pollution is another matter."

"In fact, when the people in the bureau saw Kemeng really carved it all night, they began to worry about whether the statue would contaminate Kemeng's thinking."

When Kemeng carved the face of the old man, the investigator immediately uploaded the image to the bureau, and the presence on the Internet quickly searched it.

Soon, the person on the Internet found information about the old man.

A centenarian, Lu Fa, a retired professor of law in Guizou, is now an honorary pastor in Guizou City. He usually collects some antiques. He used to spend 10 million yuan at an auction. A small statue.

The head of the centenarian appeared, but it was not a frontal photo, but an online photo from the Alligator Island religion. It was a year ago. The old man wore a black priest's robe with a solemn face.